Under the blood-colored sunset, twelve mountain-like tall stone figures, an ancient stone gate to the sky, and the lone peak incense burner standing around formed an extremely depressing atmosphere, and everyone panicked in their hearts and did not dare to stay here for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under the urging of Mo Mingming's continuous voice, everyone turned around one after another, and when they were about to step out of here, there was a soft sound of 'crackling' in the sky, which seemed very abrupt in this silent Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and it was tantamount to a thunder in the sky in everyone's hearts.

Everyone looked up almost at the same time, and a weapon held by a stone man penetrated a miniature flying probe, at this moment black smoke rose up, and the slightest trace of lightning was swirling, obviously this miniature flying probe suffered a heavy blow in the mutation of the underground palace, and the body almost disintegrated.

"This is the latest flying probe in the Yanhuang Kingdom...... Mo Mingming's eyes were like electricity, and he swept over the flying probe that was about to disintegrate, and he understood the general situation.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, in this special atmosphere, the slightest movement would touch people's most sensitive nerves.

However, just as everyone was slackening, the flying probe hanging on the stone weapon burst open with a 'bang', turned into a ball of thunder and fire, and smashed heavily on the giant yellow clay platform.

The giant yellow mud platform suddenly bloomed with a strong yellow halo, and everyone felt a huge force pressing down, as if they were carrying a heavy mountain, and it was difficult to move half a step.

"Boom"

The giant yellow clay platform shook violently, and the earth shook in an instant, and everyone standing not far from the yellow clay platform suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, but they couldn't move half a step, and all of them were enveloped by a mysterious power, and they flew to the yellow clay platform with a 'terrified' sound.

Everyone fell on the giant yellow clay platform, and everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they could no longer remain calm.

The ancient stone gate of Tongtian stands beside him, towering into the clouds, engraved with a lot of quaint patterns, although it has become uneven and blurred under the erosion of the years, but it still cannot erase the mysterious carving that reveals the sense of vicissitudes, like the ancestors of ancient times, in the sacrifice, in the prayer, there is a sad and vast atmosphere that will not be extinguished.

It was so close that it seemed that they could push open this ancient stone door with a stretch of hand, and get a glimpse of the hidden world behind the door, but everyone shuddered, and there was a chill in their hearts, freezing through their hearts.

Surrounded by dense Lone Peak incense burners, I don't know how many years they have existed, full of incense ashes, and some blackened, broken incense, and a few dozens of incense sticks that have not been lit, but also covered with the dust of time, become dull.

On the giant yellow clay platform adjacent to the stone gate of Tongtian, there is not the slightest ash, only a huge incense stick inserted on it, surrounded by a purple halo, engraved with mysterious glyph symbols, like an ancient heavenly book article condensed in it.

This immortal sacrificial place after endless years was built by the ancient ancestors and used to worship the heavens.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a sad and vast aura permeating the air, which entered the bottom of their hearts, making people in a trance.

The yellow halo shone brightly, and a stick of incense inserted on the giant yellow clay platform suddenly ignited, the purple light flowed endlessly, and the mysterious glyph symbols engraved on it were all brilliant, and the entire giant yellow clay platform bloomed with brilliant brilliance, like layers of yellow clouds falling heavily, which looked extremely extraordinary.

The purple incense burns, the incense curls, and the mysterious glyph symbols engraved on the appearance vibrate abruptly, and then flow out of the trace of purple mist, and rush into the sky with a 'frightened' sound, suspended in the curling green smoke, floating and sinking, shining brightly.

"Woo woo"

The incense is endless, the green smoke is curling, and more and more mysterious glyph symbols appear in the mist of incense, making bursts of soft sounds, like the prayers of living beings, faintly, ethereal and ethereal.

The purple incense burned, the incense flames curled, and there were mysterious glyph symbols floating and sinking, enveloping the stone gate of Tongtian, passing over the twelve stone people, and spreading in all directions.

"Frightened"

The sound of breaking the sky is endless, the surrounding Lone Peak incense burner has no fire spontaneously combusted, a stick of incense burned, curling green smoke rising, forming a giant pillar of incense, standing in the purple incense mist, blending with it, resonating with it.

Under the blood-red sunset, there seems to be a wolf smoke rushing into the sky around the stone gate, the green smoke is hazy, exuding a faint sandalwood incense, circulating in the air, not dispersing for a long time.

There were some other people in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang who did not leave this place during the chaos not long ago, but at this time, they saw Mo Mingming and others disappearing on the other side of the Tongtian Stone Gate under the influence of a mysterious force, and saw such a strange scene, they were all frightened, and rushed towards the outside of the mausoleum.

In the chaos, someone fell, screams and helpers kept ringing, and the scene was a mess.

At the same time, the purple incense that permeated the air underwent a mutation, and the mysterious glyph symbols that floated and floated in it were magnificent, like snow melting into the scorching sun, melting in the purple mist almost at the same time.

Gradually, the purple mist was covered with a faint purple luster, and twelve huge stone figures and stone gates stood in it, and a heavy purple incense enveloped them, as if purple fire was burning their bodies, and a mysterious power flowed out from the depths of the void.

This is a shocking picture, the mysterious glyph characters melted into purple incense, turning into endless purple flames as if burning, drowning the location of the Twelve Stone People and the Stone Gate of Tongtian, faintly, there are ancient sacrificial sounds coming out of the depths of the void, if there is nothing, 'woo'.

"Who's going to save me?" shouted someone on the giant yellow clay platform.

"How can this be, will we die here?" the crowd was terrified and tried desperately to flee from here, but they couldn't move half a step.

"Look ......"

At this moment, there was movement in the stone gate of Tongtian, the void began to distort, the light was misty, and a brilliant brilliance bloomed, and the purple incense that shrouded it was swallowed up in an instant.

The purple mist is surging, pouring into the stone gate of Tongtian, the sound of "click" is endless, the stone door vibrates slightly, and a crack slowly manifests in the center of the stone gate, extending from top to bottom, misty and cloudy, and it is impossible to see the situation inside.

"Boom"

With a dull vibration, the stone gate of Tongtian slowly opened, and in the process, there were lightning and thunder from time to time, and even the vision of a tsunami soaring into the sky and an endless fire domain appeared, and there was a breathtaking sense of oppression, and everyone was terrified.

Eventually, the stone gate opened completely, and in the center was a slowly rotating black hole, swallowing purple incense mist, and there was no sight inside, only endless darkness.